07-05-2018, 06:52 AM
(This post was last modified: 07-05-2018, 07:02 AM by DarkAbyssKeeper.)
The valet led Jones through the small room where a group of people were gathered.
One was a grey furred, transformed, wolf shifter. He was dressed in rags and carrying a small hand sledge.
One was a teenage girl with dirty blonde hair and bandages wrapped around her hands. She was otherwise dressed like your average common girl off the streets of Tiburon. Slightly dirtied cotton shirt, canvas trousers, cheap belt.
One was a fairly ordinary looking young man who's eyes couldn't seem to stay still. When Jones looked at this man, something in the back of his head screamed 'lizard man'.
One was a human shaped lump of flesh that looked like it had been rolled in discarded shellfish.
One was a grey furred, transformed, wolf shifter. He was dressed in rags and carrying a small hand sledge.
One was a teenage girl with dirty blonde hair and bandages wrapped around her hands. She was otherwise dressed like your average common girl off the streets of Tiburon. Slightly dirtied cotton shirt, canvas trousers, cheap belt.
One was a fairly ordinary looking young man who's eyes couldn't seem to stay still. When Jones looked at this man, something in the back of his head screamed 'lizard man'.
One was a human shaped lump of flesh that looked like it had been rolled in discarded shellfish.